Maggie

April 14 1998 —- Aug. 9 2000

Weimaraner

FROM THE DAY WE PICKED YOU OUT OF THE LITTER

YOU WERE MEANT TO BE SPECIAL. THAT LITTLE COW LICK ON

THE BACK OF YOUR NECK TOLD US YOU WERE THE ONE.

YOUR PASSING HAS CHANGED OUR LIVES FOREVER.

THERE IS AN EMPTY SPOT HERE NOW. YOU ATE WITH US.

YOU SLEPT WITH US. YOU WENT ON TRIPS WITH US.

YOU WERE ALWAYS READY TO GO AND WHEN WE SAID NO

YOU ALWAYS DROPPED YOUR HEAD AS YOU WALKED

BACK INTO THE GATE.

YOU LEFT US WITH FOUR PUPPIES AND NO MATTER HOW

HARD I TRY THEY JUST CANNOT FILL THE VOID.

YOUR ANTICS STILL REFLECT IN MY MIND. WHEN I WOULD TRY TO

SNEAK UP ON YOUR MOTHER YOU WOULD ALWAYS TRY TO BITE ME

OR BARK AT ME. I MISS THAT. YOU WOULD SIT THERE AND

WATCH ME EAT DINNER WAITING FOR ME TO OFFER YOU SOMETHING.

I MISS THAT TOO.

MAGGIE IF THERE IS A SPECIAL PLACE IN HEAVEN WHERE

ANIMALS WAIT FOR THEIR OWNERS I HOPE TO SEE YOU AGAIN

WHEN I PASS ON. THAT WOULD MAKE DEATH MORE ACCEPTABLE.

JUST TO SEE YOU AGAIN WOULD MEAN THE WORLD TO ME.

MAGGIE I AM SO SORRY YOU HAD TO GET CANCER.

I HAD A HARD TIME ACCEPTING THAT. YOU WERE SO YOUNG.

THOSE LAST FEW DAYS WERE A NIGHTMARE FOR ME AND MOM.

WE HAD TO LET YOU GO BECAUSE OF YOUR SUFFERING.

I CAN STILL SEE YOUR FACE WITH THE PAIN LOOK.

EVEN THEN YOU WOULD STILL WAG YOUR TAIL WHEN WE

SPOKE TO YOU. MAGGIE YOU WERE ONE THE TOUGHEST

DOGS I HAVE EVER HAD.

MAGGIE THIS IS A VAIN ATTEMPT TO INFLATE A CRUSHED HEART.

I AM NOT SURE IF I WILL EVER GET OVER YOUR DEATH.

PLEASE GOD TAKE CARE OF MY LITTLE MAGGIE SHE MEANT

THE WORLD TO US.

TILL WE SEE YOU AGAIN MAGGIE

WE LOVE YOU.

DAD AND MOM

 

Maggie